The Shadow of Ruju

It was already late, and the cold wind blew loudly. Looking at the figure that had gone away, I just felt a warm current flowing into my heart.
She was just a stranger, met me that night, but left a deep impression on me, as if a fresh and elegant, pure chrysanthemum is blooming, so beautiful, so close.
On that day, my mother and father were still busy in the shop, but the night was late. In order to make me more energetic tomorrow, I had to go to sleep alone in the opposite house. The road became so long in front of me that my heart could not help but tighten and I still dared not go. I just felt that the darkness was swallowing up the light, and I would. With the light is swallowed up. But I went forward step by step.
At this time, a man came by and I hurried around. At this moment, I was really afraid that a stranger would take me away, so that I could never see my parents again. Where should I go? Time passed so slowly that I was walking slowly on the path, my feet became heavier and heavier, listening only to the rustle of leaves and other people. The sound of footsteps, just think of other bad people to take me away, and only fear accompanied me all the way.
After a long time, I stayed at home, but my fear did not stop. Although I had arrived at home, I still felt uneasy and stared at the door tightly. I always felt that someone would break in and look at the door. I regretted it. Why didn’t I come back with my parents? Why should I be afraid of it alone? No, I’m going to find my mother!
I rushed out and ran to the road in one breath, but, looking at the endless stream of cars, my legs couldn’t walk out. Mom, Dad, you guys are coming soon! It’s getting darker and darker, and I’m anxious and afraid, but I have to wait. Everyone rushes home, but I _. I couldn’t help standing alone by the road and crying, Mom, why don’t you come yet?
When I was sad and sad, she came to my side, bent down and gently asked, “What’s wrong, little boy? Do you miss your mother?”
At first, looking at this strange sister, I dared not say anything, just whispered, but looking at her friendly eyes, I nodded, “Hmm” a.
She touched my head, smiled and asked, “Where’s your mother?”
“I…” How did I remember my address when I was young?
“Well? Don’t you know? Never mind. Do you know your mother’s phone number? I’ll call her for you.” Say, she took out her cell phone to help me make a phone call, while waiting for my parents, she has been comforting me, teaching me: “In the future, do not run around, what if you meet bad people? Listen to my sister’s words, then stay at home, okay?” I watched her, a warm flow in my heart.
Dad came, which meant that my sister was leaving. I was reluctant to part with him.
Looking at her leaving behind, I suddenly felt the darkness dispersing and the warmth returning to my side. She was like a chrysanthemum that was about to blossom. Although it had not yet reached the most beautiful moment, it made people smell the fresh fragrance first, so they wanted to approach, so pure. If a person with impure soul, how can I deal with a strange child I don’t know? I can see her heart as transparent as a mirror, and like chrysanthemum stamens, how beautiful! That figure like chrysanthemum, I will never forget in my life.